Rearview

One, two, three

Painted walls
Vinyl plates and busy days scattered 'cross the hall
Movie nights
Blushing face and a lack of time
Our love didn't last that long

What could I have said
To bring you back to me?

Scattered halls
Dinner plates and shades of gray
Paint the walls
Lack of time
Against the race on our movie nights
Before you bring me back home

What could I have said
To bring you back to me? Mm
What could I have said
To bring you back to me?

I saw your hands in the rearview mirror
While I was leaving the party, you were saying
We'd look back years from now and say it's fine, mm
What could I have said to bring you back to me?

Hmm, you could've told me then
It was all too much to ask, I tried
You hate the conversations
Said, living here's the best, but you lied, mm

What could I have said
To bring you back to me? Mm
What could I have said
To bring you back to me?

I saw your hands in the rearview mirror
While I was leaving the party, you were saying
We'd look back years from now, and say it's fine
Oh, oh-oh-oh

I saw your hands in your rearview mirror
Headed north in your beat-up 4Runner
Going back home where you belong, I said it's fine, mm
What could you have said to keep you here with me?

What could I have said
To bring you back to me?